Rescue Mission

In the simple gesture of warmth and helpful deeds shines the rescue mission of love and unity.

The rescue mission is love, the rescue mission is unity. That’s what we need to see clearly and to be free for love and unity, the cosmic way. Love that saves opens the gates: Buy what you want, cheat your own real – love and unity are free.

My rescue mission is there for you, my rescue mission sings of the true. I can dive into your abyss, take you out from there. My love is the oneness of the world. Clever arguments are not clever at all. What counts is alone your living soul. It’s the moment of surrender to the moment, naked, that knows.

In the simple gesture of warmth and happy deeds shines the rescue mission of love and unity.

The rescue mission is love, you know, the rescue mission is unity, of course. That’s what we need, that’s the way out of darkness and stupidity. The leaders are no leaders when they don’t lead to love. Fools they are of hatred, do a bad job.

Life’s no joke when relations are bad and humanity fails, runnin’ mad, when greed’s a rapist of the beauty world, takin’ from a mother her helpless child, turns bright hopes into children soldiers, into slaves for the rich, the cruel and evil.

The crossroads of destiny are born from our deeds. It’s time, I say, for love, it’s time for unity.